you came to me at the perfect time
dark night air surrounds us
wind whistling in the trees
a haunting spirit comes along
you are my spirit of warmth
the light at the end of the tunnel
to be there when i need you
but with the dawn
that spirit vanishes
leaving me with an empty shell
who will forever be in love with someone else
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the things i forgot to say
Poetrya collection of poems about love, first love, my crushes, and more. kind of a sequel to rose and thief...
